between soft laughter and floating colors β
I didnβt realize how light a moment could feelβ¦ until I let myself play a little. Balloons above me, ribbons brushing past quietlyβit almost feels like time is slowing down, just enough for me to breathe.
I thinkβ¦ summer doesnβt always have to be loud or busy. Sometimes itβs just thisβsoft colors, light steps, and a small corner where I can feel a little playful again.